Pitchfork
Cinnamon Oil Massage
[Verse 1]
Woke up feeling freaky, like I do
I wonder if uh, there's way like this too
A long, hot shower and some fresh sliced fruits
Going cruising, find a rendez-vous
Drove past this freakin', lacy camouflage
I quickly parked my ride in a garage
She vanished inside, this place's like a mirage
The sign was lit, it said "Hot Oil Massage"

[Chorus]
Cinnamon oil massage
Cinnamon oil massage
Cinnamon oil massage
Cinnamon oil massage

[Verse 2]
Hopped out the car, walked in through the door
I never tried these massages before
This place was mixed with freaks galore
So I pretended my shoulder was sore
I booked a room and laid on the table
This dream walked in, I swear, she was an angel
Her name was Cinnamon, said "let's have some fun"
That's when it all began, I was outdone
[Chorus]
Cinnamon oil massage
Cinnamon oil massage
Cinnamon oil massage
Cinnamon oil massage

[Verse 3]
The finest thing I've seen in my life
The smell of passion and erotic spice
Her touches bring me pure delight
We entwined all through the night
I think I've found my paradise
Didn't realize the final price
My friends all try to give me advice
But uh, I'm just a freak, to be precise

[Chorus]
Cinnamon oil massage
Cinnamon oil massage
Cinnamon oil massage
Cinnamon oil massage

[Outro]
Cinnamon oil massage...
That smell of spice is all I think of
Cinnamon oil massage, oh girl, girl, girl
I think, I think I'm in love